Fall seven, stand up eight.

Cuz I don't really know where to go, what to do, why I should even bother 'bout it, 'bout all this. But I guess there're times when you're just supposed to feel that way. My time's now. But at least it won't last forever. There'll be a time when I'll be able to say "I'm fine", and actually mean it.

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